No stop in gasoline,I know I shouldn't but I'm playing with fire,God knows where I've been,It has been a struggle and I sure I feel tired.Try to walk away,But then you begging me to stay.What to a game, playing this game.It seems like I'm addicted to whatever help me put me through.

It's spinning in my mind, just bring you playing with fire.Just blowing all your kind, but your notorious liar.Try to keep it low, but then you wake my desire. .............. You got my wracked up in wire.

You're sleeping with someone else,I'm not for sure cause I read it in a letter. I keep on fooling myself,Like you will change into something better,I try to walk away, but then you begging me to stay,It's all in vain. I'm on in your game.It seems like I'm addicted to whatever help me put me through.

It's spinning in my mind,Just bring you playing with fire.

Just blowing all your kind but your notorious liar.Try to keep it low,But then you wake my desire. ..............You got my wracked up in wire.

...........I keep on playing with fireI try to keep it low,Why do you play with my fireYou burn me out...........I keep on playing with fireI try to keep it lowWhy do you play with my fireYou burn me out

Try to keep it low, but then you wake my desire. ..............You got my wracked up in wire.